Chapter 368: The Night King (8)

Suddenly, Yue Lang's brows furrowed slightly, and he noticed a slight change in Xu Fu's offensive.

Xu Fu's figure suddenly froze, and the swing of the golden Changge became sharp and cunning.

He seemed to have found a flaw in the Yuelang defense line and increased the intensity of the attack.

Xu Fu's offensive was like a storm, and the golden Changge swept like a golden whirlwind.

A cold glint flashed in Yue Lang's eyes, and he quickly adjusted his posture and protected himself with an iron umbrella to meet Xu Fu's fierce attack.

The duel between gold and iron reached a white-hot level, and the battlefield was filled with a fierce atmosphere.

Each collision fills the air with electric flint, as if it could ignite the entire night sky at any moment.

The figures of Yuelang and Xu Fu are staggered, and the duel between the iron umbrella and Changge is like a wonderful dance.

Xu Fu's offensive became more and more violent, his eyes burning with a desire for victory, while Yuelang still maintained a calm temperament, calmly responding to each attack.

The battle entered a climax, and every encounter between Yue Lang and Xu Fu decided the outcome of the victory.

The iron umbrella and Changge are intertwined in the dark night into an incomparably fierce picture, engraved this legendary duel in the corridor of time.

Xu Fu's offensive was like a flame, burning endlessly.

His golden long song danced like a storm of heat enveloping it, trying to swallow everything.

The moon was as calm as a mountain, and the iron umbrella turned into a solid barrier in his hands, blocking the blazing storm.

Against the backdrop of the night, the figures of the two warriors are staggered, forming a beautiful and fierce stage.

The sound of the clash of gold and iron echoed in the night sky like a magnificent symphony.

The tension on the battlefield is almost palpable, and every moment is full of uncertainty.

Xu Fu's offensive changed again, his figure was like a meteor that instantly passed through the night, and Chang Ge waved with golden light.

His eyes flashed with battle, as if he wanted to pour all his strength into the blow.

Yuelang faced it calmly, and the iron umbrella danced, building an indestructible silver-white phantom.

Gold and iron collided, and fire splashed everywhere. Xu Fu's attack became more and more ferocious, and every swing of his movement seemed to tear through the night sky and swallow everything.

And Yuelang still remained calm, and the iron umbrella defused attacks again and again, like a calm general defending the enemy on the battlefield.

Suddenly, Yuelang's figure soared into the air like a breeze, avoiding Xu Fu's onslaught.

His figure is like a dancer dancing in the night sky in the moonlight.

The iron umbrella dances in the air, turning into a silvery white landscape, which is beautiful.

A flash of surprise flashed in Xu Fu's eyes, he didn't expect such a clever evasion from his opponent.

However, he did not stop his attack, but instead swung Changge more violently, trying to regain the suppression of Yuelang.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the battlefield was even more tense, as if it was about to usher in the climax of a decisive battle.

Yuelang's movements are like flowing clouds, light and detailed.

There was a hint of confidence in his eyes, as if he was waiting for Xu Fu's fiercest blow.

The iron umbrella opened again, blocking the moonlight, forming an impenetrable barrier.

Xu Fu's offensive reached its peak, and his Changge was like a raging storm, bringing the whistling sound of flames.

However, Yuelang's reaction was even faster, and his figure was like a dark orchid in the night sky, dancing in the darkness.

The iron umbrella waved, accurately defusing every impact of Xu Fu.

Yuelang suddenly stopped, and the iron umbrella unfolded, forming a silver-white barrier.

Xu Fu's Changge almost touched the iron umbrella at this moment, but was blocked by strong resistance.

The distance between the two seemed to freeze in that moment, and the entire battlefield was as quiet as time stood still.

As the blow ended, the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly tensed, as if the drums of war were echoing in the night.

The two warriors stood there, confronting each other, and the moonlight shone on their bodies, looking solemn and mysterious.

At this moment, Xu Fu and Yuelang's eyes met, the duel between fire and iron would continue, and the tense atmosphere on the battlefield would continue to heat up.

In this dark night, the figures of the two warriors are like legendary heroes, destined to carve a strong mark in this battle.

The night seemed to become quieter at this moment, only a gentle breeze blowing the robes of the two warriors.

Xu Fu and Yuelang's eyes intertwined in the air, like lightning and flint, conveying a wordless challenge.

The tension on the battlefield seemed to freeze, and time seemed to become boundless at this moment.

Suddenly, Xu Fu's figure activated again, and the golden Changge waved, like lightning piercing the night sky.

His offensive was ignited again, like a raging fire, unstoppable.

Yuelang stared ahead, a faint chill in his eyes.

Chang Ge waved, the golden light pierced the night, and Xu Fu's figure was like a golden sun.

His offensive was like a flood, each swing sending a storm that shrouded the entire battlefield in gold.

It was as if he had become the master of the battlefield, unleashing a terrifying force.

Yue Lang's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt the changes in Xu Fu's offensive.

The iron umbrella danced again, defusing Xu Fu's first wave of fierce attacks.

However, Xu Fu's body was unpredictable, his offensive did not stop, and the golden Changge was like a violent storm, constantly attacking Yuelang.

At this moment, Yuelang's figure dodged like lightning, and the iron umbrella danced like a flowing cloud, cleverly dodging his figure.

The duel between gold and iron became extremely fierce, and each collision made the entire battlefield tremble.

Xu Fu's attack became more and more fierce, his figure unpredictable in the night sky, and the golden light pierced the darkness like a meteor.

And Yuelang danced the silver-white iron umbrella in the dark night, accurately defusing every attack.

The coordination and confrontation between the two is like a delicate dance, full of visual impact.

Xu Fu's offensive sublimated again, and his Changge wielded more and more fanatically, and the golden light flashed.

Yue Lang dodged the fatal blow with his unparalleled physical skills, and then used a solid iron umbrella to fight against Xu Fu's frenzy.

The tacit understanding between the two reached its peak at this moment.

On the battlefield, gold and iron collided, and sparks flew everywhere. Xu Fu's offensive was surging, and every swing brought the sound of a whistling wind.

Yuelang responded calmly, and the iron umbrella waved accurately to defuse each of Xu Fu's attacks.

It was a duel between heaven and earth, and every swing of the two warriors was like a majestic picture carved on the battlefield.

The sounds of battle, battle cries, and long whistles of gold and iron converge into a stirring symphony.

The night seemed to be ignited by the fierce battle between the two warriors, and the sound of gold and iron colliding on the battlefield was like a war drum, resounding throughout the night sky.

Xu Fu's figure shuttled quickly in the darkness, the golden light flickered, and Yuelang responded with dexterity, the iron umbrella sometimes blocked in front of him, and sometimes swept towards Xu Fu.

Xu Fu's eyes burned with battle intent, and each of his attacks was full of the release of power.

The golden Changge was like a divine weapon in his hand, and the storm he brought with him almost swallowed the entire night sky.

And Yuelang was calm and calm, his figure fluttering in the dark night, and every swing of the iron umbrella was precise and powerful.

Suddenly, Xu Fu's offensive changed, and his figure quickly moved close to the ground, pounced on Yuelang like a fierce beast.

The golden Changge pierced the night sky, trying to trap Yuelang in the sea of fire.

And Yuelang avoided Xu Fu's impact with his elegant body, and the iron umbrella formed a solid defense line in his hands.

At this moment, a trace of alertness flashed in Yuelang's eyes.

He felt a deeper change in Xu Fu's offensive, as if a more ingenious scheme was brewing.

Xu Fu's offensive became more and more cunning, and his body was extremely agile, like a cunning fox shuttling through the night.

The duel between Xu Fu and Yue Lang became more and more intense, and the sound of the collision between Jin Tie almost set off waves in the night sky.

Xu Fu's offensive was sometimes as fierce as fire, and sometimes unpredictable as water.

And Yuelang uses the iron umbrella as a shield, sticking to the dark night, calmly responding to every change.

Xu Fu's offensive sublimated again, and the golden Changge danced like a storm, and his figure flew through the darkness.

And Yuelang was in danger, and the iron umbrella opened, forming an indestructible silver-white phantom.

The clash of gold and iron echoed in the night sky like thunder.

Suddenly, Xu Fu's figure folded, and he rose into the air like a vigorous cheetah.

The golden Changge slashed a gorgeous arc in the air and went straight in front of Yue Lang.

A hint of determination flashed in Yuelang's eyes, and the iron umbrella swung again, trying to block Xu Fu's fierce attack.

The sound of gold and iron intersected, and the entire battlefield seemed to be caught in a storm.

Xu Fu's offensive became more and more ferocious, and every swing of his was like a thunderous fury.

And Yuelang held on in the dark night, and the iron umbrella was like a solid fortress, blocking Xu Fu's front.

The tide of battle surged in the night, and the figures of the two warriors staggered in this melee.

The duel between gold and iron became more and more intense, and each collision determined the direction of the battle.

Xu Fu and Yuelang showed their own wonderful skills and fought hard for victory.

And under the curtain of this dark night, the duel between the two warriors will continue until the winner is decided.

In the mystery of the night, the battle enters a state of white heat.

The duel between Xu Fu and Yue Lang became more and more intense, and the sound of the collision between Jin and Tie echoed in the night sky.

Xu Fu's figure was like a golden whirlwind, and every wave brought the roar of flames.

His attack was like a storm, enveloping Yuelang in a blazing fire.

The golden Changge was like a divine weapon, and every swing carried the power of destruction.

A flash of determination flashed in Yuelang's eyes, his figure dancing in the night, and the iron umbrella turned into an impregnable barrier.

Each time Xu Fu's attack broke in front of his defensive line, the iron umbrella danced in the air, like a solid shield, blocking Xu Fu's front.

Xu Fu suddenly changed his moves, and his body suddenly became strange and agile, and the swing of the golden Changge seemed to merge into the rhythm of the earth.

His attacks became more agile and subtle, and every swing contained a wonderful rhythm that made Tsukiro elusive.

Yuelang was in danger, and the iron umbrella formed a silver-white barrier in his hands.

His eyes were deep and calm, like a star in a cold night.

In the face of Xu Fu's strange body style, he kept calm and defused every attack of his opponent step by step.

Xu Fu's figure suddenly flashed, and he turned into a golden streamer, instantly approaching Yuelang. Changge waved, and the golden light was dazzling.

Yue Lang's reaction was equally swift, and the iron umbrella faced Xu Fu's attack, forming a solid silver-white phantom.

The sound of the collision between gold and iron was deafening, and the entire battlefield seemed to tremble.

Xu Fu's offensive became more and more fierce, and Yuelang's defense line became more and more impregnable.

The duel between the two has transcended flesh and weaponry, and has become a battle of heart and mind.

Xu Fu's attacks were coherent and sharp, and each swing filled the air with the smell of gunpowder.

Yuelang responded with a steady pace, and every swing of the iron umbrella was like a precise counterattack.

In this battle, every collision between the two froze the air of the battlefield.

Yue Lang suddenly took a step, his body was like a whirlwind, and the iron umbrella danced to block Xu Fu's fatal blow.

A flash of shock flashed in Xu Fu's eyes, he didn't expect his opponent's body to be so weird, and he could actually dodge his attack at a critical moment.

And in this brief moment, Yuelang's figure suddenly unfolded, and the iron umbrella seemed to blend into the moonlight, and the speed increased amazingly.

His counterattack was like a meteor piercing the night sky, pointing directly at Xu Fu's vital point.

Xu Fuqiang endured the shock in his heart, and his body rose into the air again, and the golden Changge waved like a dance of flames.

Yuelang's iron umbrella waved into a silver-white storm, forming a fierce collision with Xu Fu's attack.

This battle has transcended words and become a feast of martial arts.

The duel between the two warriors in the dark night is like a battle at the pinnacle.

As the iron umbrella of the moon waved in the dark night, the moonlight that came from nowhere seemed to be attracted by the iron umbrella, and gradually converged on the iron umbrella.

The surface of the iron umbrella glowed with a faint silvery-white light, like a bright moon, gradually reflecting the entire battlefield.

This change did not escape Xu Fu's eyes, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Yuelang's figure became taller and more powerful under the reflection of the moonlight, as if he had the blessing of the moon god.

The iron umbrella seems to fuse with the power of the moonlight and becomes an invincible divine weapon.

Yuelang's body was like an incarnate god, and his eyes revealed an endless power.

The iron umbrella waved, and the moonlight fluctuated like flowing water, forming a mysterious and powerful field.

This realm was like a sea of moonlight, isolating Xu Fu's offensive and forming an impenetrable barrier.

Xu Fu felt the powerful aura emanating from Yue Lang's body, and a flash of challenge flashed in his eyes.

This change made the whole battle situation more complicated, and he knew that the opponent was no longer the previous Yuelang, but the Luna warrior who fused the power of the moonlight.

The iron umbrella danced, and the power of the sea of moonlight continued to spread, so that the entire battlefield was shrouded in a mysterious light.

Xu Fu's offensive was restricted to a certain extent, and Yuelang's body became more flexible, like flowing water.

Yuelang suddenly stepped forward, and when the iron umbrella waved, a silver-white light condensed on the front of the iron umbrella.

It seemed to be a brand new offensive, with the divine power of the moon god.

Xu Fu greeted him vigilantly, and the golden Changge collided with the silver-white light, stirring up a dazzling brilliance.

(End of chapter)